Chapters (56)
- A PERFECT CORNISH SUMMER
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
- Nothing is simple, even in paradise. Will love bloom for the residents of the little Cornish Isles?
- One summer can change everything …
- Christmas has arrived on the Cornish Isles of Scilly, bringing mistletoe, surprises and more than a sprinkle of romance …
- Love the Cornish Isles series? Then why not take a trip to the Cornish cafe …
- As the seasons change, Dem and Cali’s love story continues …
- Wedding bells are ringing on the Cornish coast …
- About the Author
- Also by Phillipa Ashley
- About the Publisher
So why did he decide to return to Porthmellow and invest here? Was it purely out of a wish to put something back into the community? Sam’s comments about her passion for her own food had set him thinking harder about re-opening the Net Loft. She’d reminded him that there was a wonderful array of ingredients right here on his doorstep, and reminded him of his deeper connections to his Cornish roots.
She’d also made him start to reassess whether he belonged in London or back here in the south west. He hadn’t questioned that since he’d left Porthmellow, swearing to put its small town mentality behind him.
Perhaps, a small voice whispered, coming home was actually because he longed to be close to Sam again and the festival invitation has been the catalyst for desires he’d suppressed for a long time? Maybe he needed to put his hand into the fire again and test out how that felt. Even if Sam wasn’t quite the same as the young woman he’d left behind all those years ago.
Or was it because he still loved her, pure and simple?
Gabe looked heavenwards at the stars that were pricking the darkening sky. If that was true, after what he’d done, how could he ever convince her to love him back?
Maybe he’d have a chance to find out at the party.
Chapter Twenty-One
Delicious smells filled the Crow’s Nest as Chloe added plates and cutlery wrapped in paper napkins to the dining table she’d set up in the sitting area. After getting back from a two-day trip to Surrey for business and to celebrate with old friends and colleagues, she’d taken yesterday off to get ready for her Saturday night party. Everyone in Surrey knew her real age, of course, and for a couple of days she’d been able to relax and enjoy the celebrations.
Two weeks today the festival would be in full swing, but for now it was time to celebrate her birthday. To say she had mixed emotions about the event was putting it mildly. She should have confessed the first time her age came up, or at Drew’s, or at the previous meeting, but the longer she put off her revelation, the harder it had become. Excuses came easily: she hadn’t wanted to embarrass herself in front of Drew; then she hadn’t wanted to make her revelation distract the committee from an important meeting.